The Devil's Betrothed novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307: Let’s Play Game A Little Longer

When she was panicking at the movement outside, the man in front of her seemed to be enjoying it. His fingertips found their way along her delicate cheeks from her lips without any care in the world.

Oriana wanted to slap his hand away but heard the guards opening the doors of the random rooms and she heard them.

"No one is here."

"This room is empty as well."

"What are you doing? Get lost?" it was the sound of another man.

"Apologies, my Lord," the guard was apologizing to someone. Seems like they had disturbed someone who was having a good time for the night.

Oriana looked at Arlan in panic as the guards would be reaching their room soon but he seemed unfazed and lost in his own world. After enjoying the soft touch along her cheek, his fingers moved further down, tracing her jawline then moving to her slender neck, still pinning her against the wall, not giving her an inch of place to move.

She wanted to get away but the man seemed to not want to let her go. She showed a little discomfort through her actions but he was blind to see anything or ignorant to understand anything and continued enjoying the closeness with her.

The guards were still outside and she could not make a move. She didn’t want to be reckless with the Prince as she feared if he gets to know it was her, his personal aide in woman’s clothes. She needed to keep that veil on her face as well.

As his fingers moved along the delicate skin of her neck, that gentle but flirty touch made her body react and goosebumps covered her skin.

She immediately held his hand with her to stop him. His unruly hand always found a way to go further down and she had to stop him all the time.

’This pervert and opportunist Prince.’

Arlan didn’t mind it, instead he held her hand back and moved it towards his face. He gently rubbed the back of her hand to his cheek, getting the feel of it, so sweet and tender.

She could feel that unusual warmth through his palm and cheek against her cold hand, making her unable to pull back her own hand only to find him doing something more intimate. _{ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com}

He moved her hand closer to his lips and planted a gentle but heated kiss on it. Though she could not see his face clearly, she could feel the burning desire in him. She felt nervous and wanted to pull her hand, but he held it tight and planted another kiss.

’This man is getting dangerous, I need to get away from him.’

She wanted to push him away with all her might and run away but the next moment her attention was pulled back towards the actions of the guards outside. If she had to choose, she would choose to be with this pervert Prince rather than with those jerks outside.

She heard the sound of guards getting closer. She was torn between where to pay attention, towards those guards or seductive actions of this prince.

"Those two last rooms, search there." One of the guards shouted.

Oriana’s nerves tensed up. If she was not wrong, she was in one of the last rooms.

"There is no one here?" she heard the guard.

That means now only the room she was in was left. Oriana panicked, not even thinking that the person with her was a Crown Prince and she had no reason to be scared of those lowly guards. But at this moment, she didn’t think much and her mind was focussed on not getting caught.